Chapter 827: Zhan Zhong Xiande

Zhong Xiande believed that as long as he waited patiently for a few days, the defensive barrier of King Shenwu City would be breached.
At that time, the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck in the Saint Grade Dragon Vein is what he has in his bag.
With a smile on his face, he began to imagine scenes and scenes in his head that would dominate the world in the future.
brush!
And at this moment, in the void, a sky-shattering bright light exuding an aura of destruction rushed!
"who!"
The several great emperors behind Zhong Xiande shouted in unison, and several of them flew out first and rushed to stop the sudden Limang for everyone!
"dead!"
The sea of ​​clouds swept across the sky, Su Fan held the Heaven Punishment Sword across the clouds and swooped down, the overwhelming sword intent covered the several great emperors who rushed like a big net.
Within a kilometer of a radius, the situation suddenly changed, and countless black sword auras, driven by the destruction of the sword intent, passed over the bodies of the great emperors.
puff! puff! puff!
Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, and those great emperors were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and were cut and smashed by several destroying sword qi in full view.
"It's Su Fan, this person is Su Fan!"
Someone in the crowd recognized Su Fan and couldn't help exclaiming.
"What? Su Fan!"
At this moment, all the great emperors couldn't help but fade away, and they all retreated in fright.
Because they clearly felt that the aura on Su Fan's body was clearly the same as them, it was a great emperor.
You know, when Su Fan was still in the Soul Emperor Realm a few months ago, he beheaded Emperor Wuliang.
Now that Su Fan's cultivation has been promoted to the emperor level, it is easy to kill them with the strength of the opponent!
Zhong Xiande was also shocked, even though the ten-year-old emperor, he had seen no one thousand but eight hundred in the Central Region.
But Su Fan in front of him was different from the Middle Territory geniuses he had encountered. He was a native Southern Territory monk.
He knew that the Southern Territory's soul was scarce and resources were scarce, but Su Fan was able to cultivate to the emperor's level here, which is enough to show that the other party is a genius with extremely terrifying cultivation qualifications.
If this Su Fan is allowed to continue to grow, he will become the supreme powerhouse in time.
Zhong Xiande squinted his eyes. He looked at Su Fan above his head with murderous intent on his face, and said grimly: "Boy, you are very talented in cultivation. If you are in this seat, you will find a place where no one else is. Come back for revenge for hundreds of thousands of years, instead of running here impulsively to find death!"
Since Su Fan wanted to kill him, then he definitely wouldn't let the opponent leave. Such geniuses, if they don't kill as soon as possible, waiting for the opponent to grow up, it will be his doom!
"Old Piff, hundreds of thousands of years are too long, I will send you to today!"
Su Fan is not afraid, swinging his sword at Zhong Xiande, his eyes are like a little cold star.
"I can't help myself, I want to see who sent him to today!"
Zhong Xiande snorted coldly and immediately displayed the power of space, wanting to teleport to Su Fan.
"This... how is this possible, can't move!?"
However, what Zhong Xiande did not expect was that he clearly sensed the power of the ubiquitous space between heaven and earth, but his body did not move half a minute, and he still stood on the spot.
Seeing this scene, an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Su Fan's mouth. He knew that this was the effect of Yue Yang's air-saving bird spirit.
The space is sealed!
After repeatedly teleporting several times to no avail, Zhong Xiande figured out something wrong even no matter how stupid he was.
"Boy, do you think you can defeat this seat with this kind of trick?" Zhong Xiande looked at Su Fan with a sullen face: "Even if you can't teleport, this seat wants to kill you, it will take a little effort at best!"
call out!
Zhong Xiande moved quickly, flicking his long sleeves, turned into a big hand with holy power, and grabbed Su Fan hard.
"Wuhun! Confusion of consciousness!"
Su Fan uses consciousness to communicate with the young martial soul in his body, and the young martial soul sitting in the sea of ​​soul instantly fades away, and the body of consciousness enters the sea of ​​consciousness and blends perfectly with Su Fan's consciousness.
next moment!
Su Fan's surface strength skyrocketed rapidly, from the ninth level of the soul emperor to the second level of the soul sage!
"What kind of secret is this!"
Zhong Xiande was shocked, he had never seen such a weird secret method that could raise the strength of the soul emperor to the soul sage.
However, even though Zhong Xiande was surprised, he was not nervous, even if Su Fan raised his strength to Soul Sage Level 2?
His body of the Saint King can easily crush even an ordinary Great Saint, so how can he be afraid of Su Fan, who only has the strength of a Little Saint?
"So strong!"
"This is absolutely beyond the scope of the great emperor's strength, this...this must be the noble state!"
Many emperors, seeing this change in Su Fan, all felt cold behind their backs.
Even if they break their heads, they would never think that Su Fan still has such a powerful hole card in his hand!
Among them, there are several people who are already regretful. They had known that Su Fan was so strong, they shouldn't have dripped this muddy water.
However, all the emperors knew in their hearts that it was too late to regret now.
The only person they can trust now is Zhong Xiande. If only Zhong Xiande removes Su Fan, then all problems will be solved!
At this time, in Su Fan's body, the young Wuhun once again gained control of the body.
In an instant, countless demonic energy overflowed from Su Fan's pores.
"Hey, it's my turn to show off my hand!"
The young Wuhun controlled Su Fan's body, unfolding his own peculiar steps, and in the blink of an eye he pierced through the fingers of the big Holy Power he had caught!
"Old man, you may have some skill in alchemy, but you are a thousand miles away when it comes to martial arts!" The young Wuhun Xiexie smiled and said: "You look at you, there are flaws everywhere, young master If it is equal to your strength, killing you is like playing!"
Zhong Xiande's old face sank, and the words of the young Wuhun pointed directly to the pain in his heart.
His martial arts talent is really mediocre, and he can have such a high level of cultivation because of the pile of pills.
"Boy, when this seat catches you, I must tear up your broken mouth first!"
Zhong Xiande's face was angry, and he immediately opened his soul domain, trying to cover the young martial arts soul in the soul domain.
"The opening of the soul domain is so slow, it's absolutely useless!" The young Wuhun laughed and said with a poisonous tongue: "You can't catch me!"
After absorbing Shi Huaiguang’s energy clone, the young Wuhun’s strength seemed to have changed significantly. He controlled Su Fan’s body. Every time he moved, he turned into thousands of afterimages. People can't really see it.
Zhong Xiande's soul realm expanded to its limit, and the area within a radius of one mile was affected. Whether it was people or things, they almost became still.
"It's useless! Your speed is too slow!"
In the sky, there was a loud laugh that shocked the sky, thousands of shadows shattered, and the figure of the young Wuhun appeared from the void, and it was already fifty meters away from Zhong Xiande.